Tuesday, July 20, 2010
When did I become so damned fragile?
Once again I found myself on the stupid side of a decision that seemed pretty awesome at the time.
It's only been two months since the Wicked Windmill Dunk of 2010 put me in the hospital.
Now, while attempting to roller skate with my Roller Derby/NPR celebrity friend, I took a nasty fall that dislocated both shoulders, elbos and bruised my knees something fierce.
My first thought: "Shit, I have broken both my arms."
My second thought: "When did I become the Samuel L. Jackson character from Unbreakable?"